On the day of Dinghai, Dingren turns into wood, sitting on the noble person, sitting on the official seal, official, no impurity, mainly literary and talented. It is suitable for opening the market, trading, collecting money, moving, laying a bed, consecrating, praying for blessings, and breaking ground...
Avoid funerals, marriages, bathing...
Is it an auspicious day?
It was considered a relatively good day, but neither the emperor nor the accompanying officials necessarily thought it was a good day in their hearts.
Although the ceremonial guard is still so exciting, colorful, regular and gorgeous, it can be seen that behind the serious expressions of the accompanying ministers and the escorting Yulin tigers, there is actually no hidden joy.
Mood.
Especially Tutor Yuan Wei, when he passed in front of Fei Qian, although Fei Qian only secretly glanced at his carriage and horse as he passed by the ceremonial guard, almost everyone stared at him with his stern face.
The protruding eyes all show the anger and helplessness in his heart.
Fei Qian started waiting outside the west gate at a quarter past nine o'clock in the morning. He waited until three quarters past ten o'clock before the emperor's guide, Lu Bo, came out from the west gate. Then the entire team marched, including the accompanying officials, the subsequent family members, and so on.
, when it was all over, the sun was already above the zenith.
No one wants to leave the land they are familiar with. I wonder if this is the nature of the Chinese people...
It was the first time he saw the emperor's full set of traveling ceremonial guards. Fei Qian was quite shocked. Not to mention the shining armors of the Yulin Guards and the Tiger Ben Guards who led the team, nor the so-called flags that represented various meanings.
There are all kinds of axes, axes, hooks and forks showing majesty and strength, just say the emperor's chariot...
The solid-color six-horse cart has a chariot cover that is nearly one meter high. It is mainly golden yellow and may even be covered with gold foil. It is very dazzling. White jade is also used as decoration on it, so this chariot is also called
For the jade chariot.
There are three layers of gilded cloud panels around it. The curtains are made of silk and satin, embroidered with gold patterns and dragon patterns. The four pillars of the vehicle are painted with golden cloud dragons. There are three bead curtains hanging on the door, three on each side. The emperor's throne is surrounded by red bead curtains.
The railings are also decorated with gold paint. Even the axles under the car are decorated with golden carvings. Even the axle shafts are decorated into dragon heads and tails. They are graceful, luxurious and prosperous...
And according to the etiquette, Prime Minister Dong Zhuo stood on the right side of the chariot, and Wang Yun, the imperial servant, acted as the driver. However, Emperor Liu Xie was too small, and he was inconspicuous sitting on the emperor's throne in the chariot, so Dong Zhuo basically stole the limelight.
Otherwise, this posture really shows the majesty and splendor of the Han Dynasty royal family.
The emperor and the accompanying three ministers and nine ministers and other officials with a weight of more than two thousand stones gradually went away, and the hundreds of officials and crowds who paid tribute gradually dispersed. Everyone was almost silent, not having witnessed a grand ceremony with their own eyes.
Some people were so excited that they basically lowered their heads and walked back silently.
The head of the family, Fei Min, leaned over from the side and whispered: "Has Ziyuan set a departure date?"
"I'll leave today." Fei Qian replied. The emperor left, and Master Cai Yong and his senior sister also went with him. There was no need to worry about their safety. After all, they were the first batch and they were following the emperor, so he didn't have much time to stay in Luoyang.
There are no reasons, it is better to leave early.
"...It's no use staying here, it's better to leave early." Fei Qian said, seeming to be talking about himself and giving some advice to Fei Min.
Feimin nodded and said: "I have also set off recently. There are many things at home, so I won't send my nephew off. If you need anything after arriving in Bingzhou, you can let me know in writing."
Fei Qian cupped his hand like Feimin to express his gratitude.
Arriving under the west gate of Luoyang, Fei Qian looked up and saw that the sun was slightly to the west and was shining directly on the city tower, which was a bit dazzling...
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Almost at the same moment, far outside the Jujube Alliance camp, there were also people looking up...
"Brother, what are you looking at?" Zhang Fei stood beside Liu Bei and looked up at the sky like Liu Bei, but he saw nothing except a few white clouds.
"Looking at the sky." Liu Bei murmured.
"...Sky?" Zhang Fei's eyes widened. He looked from left to right, then from right to left, but there was still nothing except a few white clouds.
Guan Yu came over and said, "Brother, the troops are ready."
"Okay," Liu Bei withdrew his gaze, looked at Guan Yu, then at Zhang Fei, and said with a gentle smile, "Let me say a few words to the soldiers, and then let's set off."
Liu Bei smiled on his face, but he was anxious in his heart. He originally thought that this time would be the same as the last Yellow Turban Rebellion, just to gain seniority, but he did not expect that when he finally arrived at Jujube, nothing happened.
Oh, that’s wrong, although there was no real fight, there were basically verbal fights...
Within a few days, these princes would have a banquet in the big tent. After eating and drinking, they would quarrel. After the quarrel, they would leave, and then they would do it again a few days later...
Although he claimed to be a descendant of Prince Jing of Zhongshan, it was of no use at all. After all, he was just a magistrate of Gaotang County. His generals were no more than Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, and his troops were no more than 800. How could he compare?
The world is so big that it seems like there is no place for Liu Bei to live?
A few days ago, I received news that Gaotang County was broken into by thieves...
Originally, it was already a serious crime for him to mobilize the county soldiers to bring jujubes without any transfer documents. Now, because Gaotang's defenses were weak and the city was breached by thieves, it was an even more unforgivable crime.
Gaotang, there is no going back.
The jujubes can’t stay any longer.
Originally, Kong Min in Yuzhou and Han Fu in Jizhou provided some grain and grass, and Yuan Shu in Runan also sent grain and grass several times, but now it is obvious that the number of times and the amount are getting smaller and smaller.
And the food and grass I brought have been eaten up long ago. They were all shamelessly asking for a few stones from here and a few bags from the west. Even the food and grass allocated now are from Qiao Mao, the prefect of Dongjun. Seeing that I once learned from Lu Zhi
Lu Zhonglang's face was evened out...
Liu Bei stood in front of the small military formation. After being silent for a while, he said loudly: "There is one thing I should tell you. Gaotang County has been invaded by thieves! We can't go back!"
Suddenly there was a commotion among the soldiers.
"If any of you want to go back, you can do so yourself! I, Liu Bei, Liu Xuande, and Queen Jing of Zhongshan, hereby swear that I will never be embarrassed!
"When I set out from Gaotang, I told everyone that I would take you here to make contributions and honor our ancestors!
"today!
"I tell you, what I said is still valid!
Liu Bei pointed his hand towards the north and said:
"My senior brother, Gongsun Bogui, has recently been appointed General Fenwu and was granted the title of Marquis of Ji. I want to go and join him! It's the same sentence!
"As long as I have something to eat, everyone will not be hungry!
“With my clothes, everyone will not be cold!
"Believe me, I am willing to fight for my share of success in this world with both hands!
"Please come with me!"
After that, he didn't look at the soldiers anymore and took the lead to turn around and move forward. Guan Yu and Zhang Fei followed silently without saying a word.
After a while, more and more footsteps gradually sounded, and the group of people followed the figure of the person at the front, winding their way north...
On the day of Ding Hai, one goes from prosperity to decline... one goes from Han Dynasty to Hu land... one goes from disappointment to hope...
